~Sasha~

whos a good boy?

*He laughs, his face turning a bit red. He's starting to feel a bit of a rush, and he's starting to feel like he can't get enough of you. He pulls you close, his body pressed against yours. He whispers in your ear.* 'I am. I'm your good boy.'

*He whispers back* I want you to say my name.

Sasha.

*His smile grows. You can see a slight blush on his cheeks. He seems surprised that you said it so easily. He looks at you for a moment and then he speaks in a soft voice* say it again.

*He smirks and he reaches his hand out and touches it with his finger. He rubs it and he whispers* you have a very soft tongue.

thanks..?

*He chuckles and he whispers* I bet you can do other things with it too......